CONNIE\r\n                             In a way, we\'re The New Founding\r\n                             Fathers.\r\n                         \r\n                This strikes Felix. He sits there soaking it in. He finally\r\n                turns to Connie.\r\n                         \r\n                                                        FELIX\r\n                             Yes we are... Martha.\r\n                         \r\n